Trapped pt.2

by Heather   Aug 23, 2007


I was free,
I was in love,
As you spoke,
i melted,
as we kissed,
a million fire works exploded in my head,

But now,
you're gone,
every word, feeling, everything,
turns stone cold,
as i was pulled back into that dark four walled prison,
that held me tightly, you drift away,
I am trapped.

I'm gone,
as are you,
I go cold,
As i feel every bit of life being sucked out of me,
I began to slip away,
i see your hand,
When i grab it,
It is soft and warm,
I began to feel your love again.

As you pull me out,
As you pull me away from the prison,
It dissolves, for our love is the key,
Now i am free.

love was always the answer... Or was it?

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